The End.

Not one of us (Noah or Piper) fell in the pool today.
That makes it a good excellent day.

I am feeling sad as the end of high school swim season draws near.
Who will entertain me?
Who will make me laugh?
How much will they all grow and change before I see them again?
{sigh}

The end of high school swim season for me is like losing 52 of my very own children.  Or sending them on a long trip, during which we will have limited contact.  So damn depressing.

A bunch have been asking for my phone number.  So...I figure they are either going to call me when the boy/girlfriend breaks up with them OR
they are going to prank call me from some Sophomore slumber party.
No worries.  I will love any and all of it.

You see, these kids change my life in a way that I cannot quite explain.
They love unconditionally, they have faith and vision in the future, they are bright and they are the most simple and basic of things:  they are HAPPY.  I love everyone one of them,
And THAT is why I feel sad that high school swim is almost over.

                                                                      (My graduating Seniors)


So I joined my Masters team again today.
And then I signed up for three classes.
And then I made Beef Stew.
And sent The Fish off to her swim practice.

I will keep myself busy somehow so I dont have to think about the end of high school season.